City Is Mine

This the record that my backpack underground fans get to get to skippin

Back back, Southern town fans get to tippin

Chasin fat stacks, runnin down grands and submission

I don't back track, every single sound for me different

I don't own no ice, just got clean rap

Don't ever two step, I just rock, lean, snap

We could take it out to Houston where the rides all glossed up

Anybody I'm standin beside's all bossed up

Burgular [?] they say I'm servin them rhymers

And me and Nickel F go together like burgers and diners, yes

I'm like a waiter and you something like a hater

With trays in both hands, place an order I can cater uh

I got the diamonds in my teeth flow

Memphis is the reason that my rhyming and my *chopped voice* speech slow

Peep though, I only got pity for you lames

Sitting pretty in the game, in the city that I claim

Yo, the city is mine (which one?)

T-O-R-O-N-T-O

D-R-A-K-E that's me

You know how the story goes

Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll

And I play myself in the stereo

And I make 'em wanna

Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it

Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!

Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it

Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!

Break it down like you working for your tuition at Howard

Mama, get it how you live, that thang that you working is power

Tryna be generous, so honey here's a tip

Now-a-days it's gettin cheaper to put 20's on the whip

So if you a opportunist look for 20's in the clip

And if you find 'em attractive and funny, that's when you dip, dip

And it's a trip, my city broke into sections

Up North I got me a couple of troubles, couple connections

And it's nothing that I created on purpose, there's people that gotta problem

But they scared to let it surface, uh

Ya boy say this, that, and the third to 'em

See me out and they never utter a word to 'em

Expect me not to draw a card from the deck

Anybody in my city going hard I respect but,

You gotta debt and you choose not to pay that

Imma hop ya fence, come into your yard and collect, lect uh

It ain't a problem of concern bruh, I always end up with exactly what I earn bruh

This ain't last year, money like a cashier, so hand your receipt if you tryna make a return bruh

Yessir, I live in a city where a lot of people don't get shine, shine

And, I be on by the fence as soon as anybody stepping out of line, line

And I got way too much love, for the city I can never get too much of

And if anybody hatin on me, I deport 'em, the city is mine boy

Yo, the city is mine (which one?)

T-O-R-O-N-T-O

D-R-A-K-E that's me

You know how the story goes

Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll

And I play myself in the stereo

And I make 'em wanna

Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it

Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!

Shake shake it, drop it drop it, bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it

Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go!

Break it down, break it break it down

Break it down, break it break it down

Break it down, break it break it down

Break it down, break it break it down

Break it down